When Silvanus had gone with Meow and Bunny, it was still daylight, but now the sky was painted with a beautiful layer of orange. The sunflower field swayed in the wind, appearing even more pure and lovely, and together with the sweet little house ahead, it was a complete contrast to the scene they had just witnessed inside the sunflower forest.
Just then, the sound of something slicing through the air suddenly rang out. Silvanus, his expression unchanged, bent down, narrowly avoiding the figure charging straight at him.
It was Drake, flying through the air with his legs forward, delivering a perfect kick—he was trying to kick Silvanus away.
At the same time, the others began to show up one after another.
"I thought you were dead for good. Or are you just a monster in disguise now?"
Drake's irritated voice rang out, and judging by the look on his face, it seemed like he might blow up the entire dungeon.
